The other night I was lying in bed after watching an episode of Black Books with Spacefish,I'd had a couple of pints of homebrew, and drifted off for a bit. I had a dream that was vaguely Black Books in theme, but I don't remember any details. I woke up with a start, and asked Spacefish, "did you just make a child of me?"
I don't know what that means. I was a bit confused for a short while though, until I turned and saw the rest of my pint on the bedside table, which at the time seemed to explain everything.
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Moon Girl Technologies horrendous beanbag, Tue 26 May 2009, 22:33,
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